I Can't Be This Protagonist

The dark bedding reflects the man's fair skin, and the raised arms are graceful and smooth, embracing the slender waist that also belongs to men.

The morning sunlight sneaked in through the gaps in the floor-to-ceiling curtains, and hit Yan Shuang's eyes, waking him up from his deep sleep.

Consciousness slowly awakened, and the memory of the crazy night last night also returned to the brain.

Although the pain has been shielded, Yan Shuang can't help but want to stretch his body to relax.

Last night was really over, the two went from the kitchen to the living room and finally went to the bedroom.

It didn't stop almost all night.

Both of them were exhausted, and they fell asleep without even taking a shower.

I don't know what time it is.

Stretching vigorously, Yan Shuang turned her face to look at Qi Feiyun beside her.

Qi Feiyun was still sleeping, half of his face was buried in the pillow, his hair was disheveled covering his forehead, his eyes were closed and he was sleeping like a standard portrait of a handsome man in a book, he looked quite calm and quiet, completely unrecognizable Last night's ruthless desire to die with Yan Shuang.

spinster.

I'm suffocated.

Yan Shuang checked the backstage, and the indescribable plot point with Qi Feiyun was also slightly faster than the double speed of the original world.

He worked really hard and was touched by himself.

In order to express his gratitude to Qi Feiyun for his cooperation, Yan Shuang kicked the sleeping Qi Feiyun hard.

The handsome man was startled, his eyelashes flickered, and he woke up instantly. His smoky pupils were hazy with a touch of sleepiness, and it was a beautiful sight that had never been prying at.

Yan Shuang made a look of great interest, "Why are your eyes gray? Are you a mixed race?"

Yan Shuang's voice was slightly hoarse, with the laziness unique to early morning.

Qi Feiyun wondered if he was still in a dream.

How could he wake up in the same bed with someone?

Yan Shuang lowered his eyes, looked at Qi Feiyun half-closed his eyes, and stretched out his fingers to touch his face.

The different temperatures belonging to two people begin to pass where the skin touches.

Qi Feiyun's fingers are very long, with neither big nor small joints, neither too slender and weak, nor too thick and unsightly, it is just right for the creator to design carefully.

The strength of the fingers traced the outline of Yan Shuang's face very slightly.

The smoky gray pupils still seem to have not fully awakened, misty and rainy, the most gentle.

Yan Shuang lowered his head, kissed his protruding joints lightly along his fingertips, stopped the fingers touching his face, Yan Shuang raised his eyelashes, looked at Qi Feiyun, with a faint smile on his face.

His appearance is the purest, absolutely vulgar without any color, such a face should be regarded as a cold flower of Gaoling, but he is on the contrary, he loves to play with the world.

What a pity...and fascination.

The tip of the tongue loomed from the snow-white teeth, licking gently along Qi Feiyun's fingertips, those eyes that were as docile as an elk in the forest kept staring at him.

Eyes and actions are completely opposite.

I don't know if he did it on purpose or just by nature.

"Ms. Qi, I'm hungry..."

The smoke-gray pupils dissipated the fog in an instant.

Qi Feiyun woke up completely.

"What did you call me?"

Yan Shuang lay on his arm and said indifferently, "Mr. Qi."

Qi Feiyun looked at him fixedly.

Yan Shuang pretended to be puzzled, "Why, can't it?"

"You look a lot like one of my college professors."

Qi Feiyun's eyes flickered slightly.

"...He is actually my tutor."

"Before the college entrance examination, because the history was really bad, I simply asked the professor of the history department of the university I wanted to help me with tutoring."

"I was only 17 at the time, and he was more than one round older than me."

"He is tall and elegant, by the way," Yan Shuang tilted his head and kissed Qi Feiyun's fingers, "...his fingers are also very long."

"I fell in love with him at first sight."

"But he's super rigid. I'm a boy and a minor. He wants to be half a meter away from me when he's giving lectures."

Yan licked Qi Feiyun's fingers on both sides and continued, "One time the weather was very hot, and I was wearing a pair of summer shorts. During the lecture, he kept staring at me secretly, and I felt hot all over from him, so I..."

Yan Shuang leaned over, with his lips hanging above Qi Feiyun's lips, spraying a little hot air.

"...I couldn't help but seduce him."

Plump lips look more vibrant overnight.

Qi Feiyun said lightly: "The story is well written."

Yan Shuang smiled "puchi", "You found out?"

"It's the plot of a pornographic cartoon I've seen, and it fits my sexual fantasy very well," Yan Shuang lay on Qi Feiyun's body, her smile became pure and clear again, "Ms. Qi, you look super similar to the teacher in that cartoon."

It turned out to be the case.

From the first time we met, I asked timidly "Can I call you teacher", with admiration and respect all over my face, but what I thought in my heart was "this person is a bit like the porn comic character I have seen".

Although Qi Feiyun already knows that the other party is not a "good boy", he is often given a lower limit by his new side.

Qi Feiyun stretched out his hand to cover Yan Shuang's face, and pushed hard, "Go down."

Yan Shuang fell on the bed, lying sprawled on the bed, "No, I have a sore back, back pain and leg cramps, I feel uncomfortable and I can't get up, you can take me to take a bath, you didn't wear a T last night..." He slammed Lifting his face, looking at Qi Feiyun who got off the bed, he said in shock, "...I'm not pregnant, am I?"

Qi Feiyun paused when he got out of bed.

When Yan Shuang was thinking about "maybe she's pregnant", Qi Feiyun turned around and hugged him, Yan Shuang nimbly hooked his neck and grinned, "I want to scare me, it doesn't exist." of."

Qi Feiyun squinted at him.

Yan Shuang raised his eyebrows.

Qi Feiyun withdrew his gaze, and silently carried him into the bathroom.

The bathtub was quickly filled with warm water. Yan Shuang lay on the edge of the bathtub, and Qi Feiyun cleaned him. He hummed an unknown tune while teasing the length of Qi Feiyun's fingers.

Almost the entire bathroom was filled with his voice alone.

Qi Feiyun didn't feel noisy at all.

He always knew he had a "nice" voice.

As long as you open your mouth, you can cause a lot of trouble.

Over time, he became taciturn. He preferred to listen rather than express. Unfortunately, because he was too taciturn, people around him mistakenly thought he was a dull and quiet person.

Actually...he likes to be lively the most.

Yan Shuang obediently sat on the chair and asked Qi Feiyun to help him dry his hair, "By the way, Teacher Qi."

Touching the scalp with fingers, it was a little itchy.

Yan Shuang smiled.

"Actually, I also edited the cartoon just now."

He leaned on the chair, raised his head, the hot wind blew away his black hair, he smiled teasingly, "There is a chance to act in the follow-up plot together."

To be played non-stop from beginning to end.

Why don't you feel angry at all?

Qi Feiyun covered Yan Shuang's eyes with his hand, preventing him from seeing the smile on his face.

Qi Feiyun sent Yan Shuang back to school before going to work. Yan Shuang took off his seat belt and said naturally: "I have the last class at 4:5 p.m., and you wait for me here before [-]:[-] p.m. I want to eat Chengyunji at night. It should be quite difficult to book a restaurant, think of a way by yourself, I believe you."

After finishing speaking in one breath, Yan Shuang leaned over and kissed Qi Feiyun on the cheek, got out of the car and slammed the door, all in one go.

Qi Feiyun, who was clearly arranged, sat in the car in a daze for a long time before recovering.

After recovering, he smiled again.

Very, very, very interesting.

The smile stayed on the face for a short time and then slowly faded away.

Obviously, he is more fascinated by Yan Shuang now than before.

So... Did Yan Shuang deliberately play some kind of character in front of him?

A question worth pondering.

Qi Feiyun didn't force himself to come up with an answer right away, he regained his steady and self-sufficient appearance, and started the car.

Yan Shuang went back to the dormitory and changed into ordinary clothes.

Ji Yao didn't come to school.

Think too.

Xiao Ji was intimidated by his lore, and his mental state must be very bad now. It is impossible for Lao Ji to let the impulsive Xiao Ji come out to meet him, a "blue-faced disaster".

Although Ji Wensong tries his best to make himself look cold and unkind, it is clear that Ji Yao means a lot to him.

Under Ji Wensong's control, Yan Shuang predicted that it would be difficult for Ji Yao to have the opportunity to contact him in the short term.

Then the runaway Xiao Ji could only vent his anger on Wei Yichen, the "suspect".

When Ji Yao held that tie to question Wei Yichen, with Wei Yichen's memory, he was able to lock onto Qi Feiyun's face in about a second.

But Wei Yichen will take the blame for this.

He should be happy to be misunderstood as the one who slept with Yan Shuang.

Yan Shuang turned the pen, deducing the plot that will happen in the future bit by bit.

As long as the character Qi Feiyun comes into Wei Yichen's sight, with Wei Yichen's sensitivity, he will definitely find that Qi Feiyun's Swiss itinerary coincides with him, Ji Yao and Qin Yubai, and Wei Yichen will naturally come to him.

The phone's alarm clock rang.

It's 5 o'clock.

Time to enjoy his supper.

Qi Feiyun did not show up at the agreed place.

Yan Shuang was not surprised.

Qi Feiyun was very busy and guarded, resisting his temptations time and time again, it was not something he could manipulate casually.

Anyway, if he doesn't invite, someone will invite.

Yan Shuang walked with his bag across his shoulders. After walking for about three to five minutes, he stopped, and the car behind him also stopped.

It was the familiar black car.

His beginning in this world.

The two stared at each other through the car window.

Qin Yubai could see Yan Shuang very clearly, beautiful and bright, standing on the street in autumn, it was the warmest scene in his eyes.

Yan Shuang walked over.

He stood beside the car, and Qin Yubai immediately rolled down the window, "Shuangshuang..."

Yan Shuang interrupted: "I'm hungry."

"I'll take you to the Cantonese restaurant I ordered yesterday. The master has been waiting for us."

Qin Yubai got out of the car nervously, hesitated for a while, and opened the rear door for Yan Shuang.

Yan Shuang sat in, and said after sitting firmly, "I don't want to talk to you."

Qin Yu's pale face showed astringency, "...Okay."

The car was quiet and silent, Qin Yubai could only catch Yan Shuang's face in the rearview mirror.

changed.

Everything has changed.

That face had never shown such an expression before him.

It was as if he...was someone who had nothing to do with him.

My heart hurts.

Do not live by committing sins.

Qin Yubai said to himself.

Every bitterness he endures now is the sweetness he once overdrawn.

Now... it's time for him to pay his debts.

When eating the last dessert, Yan Shuang almost cried.

Omg.

too delicious!

You can always trust Qin Yubai's gourmet taste of stale eggs!

"I'm stuffed."

Yan Shuang rubbed her stomach, "Dinner is delicious, thank you for today, can you take me back to Doctor Qi?"

Qin Yubai almost didn't eat a bite, he was watching Yan Shuang eat all the time, seeing that Yan Shuang liked it, so he gave Yan Shuang his share.

Yan Shuang has been burying his head in eating hard, as if deliberately avoiding something.

"it is good."

Qin Yubai didn't know what to say, as if everything he said was wrong now.

The car drove downstairs.

When Yan Shuang got out of the car, Qin Yubai couldn't bear to get out of the car, "Shuangshuang, can you listen to me? Just one sentence."

Yan Shuang kept walking and expressed his attitude with practical actions.

"I went to the Star Welfare Institute..."

!!!

Yan Shuang stopped at the door of the apartment.

"There's a lot of variation there."

Qin Yubai's voice was somewhat melancholy.

"Someone has already done the remodeling before I do."

Yan Shuang: Damn it, Ji Wensong, you wait for me!I want you to know what father's debt is to be paid by son!

"So I can only donate a little, to express my heart."

Yan Shuang immediately went to the backstage to check.

1000 million!

Yan Shuang turned around.

In fact, Qin Yubai still looks very ordinary today, with a well-crafted suit and meticulous hair. He is indeed trapped by love and suffering, but he still maintains his demeanor.

"Shuangshuang, I hurt you, I know it's all my fault..."

Seeing that Yan Shuang was finally willing to look back, Qin Yubai took a step forward with earnest eyes, "...only one thing, I like you, it's true, not as a substitute for anyone, but you, Yan Shuang, what I like is You, Yan Shuang."

Yan Shuang stared at him and said flatly, "We have already broken up."

"Yes, I understand."

Yan Shuang lowered her head and remained silent.

In the silence that lasted for an unknown period of time, Qin Yubai felt the pain like a sharp knife hanging from the top.

He was waiting, he was waiting whether Yan Shuang would believe him, would he...give him a chance to start over.

"I……"

When Yan Shuang opened his mouth, Qin Yubai's heart also tightened.

"...I want to eat Sichuan food tomorrow."

Qin Yubai almost took a deep breath directly.

"Okay, no problem, do you want lunch or dinner?"

"Anything, I have time."

"Then... besides Sichuan cuisine, what else do you want to eat? I can take you to eat lunch and dinner."

Qin Yubai said eagerly.

"Let's have some western food for a change."

"Okay, okay," Qin Yubai said in an unprecedentedly relaxed and gentle voice, "I'll take you to eat delicious food."

Yan Shuang finally smiled at him.

Very good, from today onwards, he announced that Qin Yubai is no longer a stingy Qin Dadan, and he will respectfully call him —— Qin cook.

After getting a meal ticket, Yan Shuang walked into the apartment in a rather good mood, and then found that she couldn't go upstairs without a card and started sending text messages to harass Qi Feiyun.

Judging from Qin Yubai's attitude in sending him here today, it is likely that he was temporarily entrusted to Qi Feiyun.

In fact, it is also very reasonable.

Qi Feiyun put him to sleep, so you must find him after the sale.

"Meeting, return in half an hour."

Yan Shuang cut into the phone, leaned against the elevator and waited for Qi Feiyun to come back to lead someone. He shook his feet in boredom, and turned his head to see a person coming in from the night.

In the increasingly cold autumn night, the man was only wearing sports shorts and a vest, with a towel wrapped around his wrist, and steam was rising from the top of his head. It was obvious that he had just done strenuous exercise.

The administrator greeted the new residents very graciously, "Mr. Sheng, I have your courier."

"Thank you."

Sheng Guangming took the courier, glanced at the information on it, and walked towards the elevator.

There was a boy leaning against the elevator. He was extremely delicate and handsome, with fair skin and big black eyes, staring at him closely.

Sheng Guangming opened his eyes slightly, pointed to himself, "Are you looking at me?"

Yan Shuang shook his head.

No, he's looking at big pecs.

As one of the scumbags, Sheng Guangming's appearance is undoubtedly of a super high standard. His hair is a little long. After exercising, strands of sweat were soaked on his forehead. His facial features are a typical northern profile. Open and closed, with wheat-colored skin and sculpted muscles, although he is a boxer by profession, his temperament is unexpectedly gentle.

Sheng Guangming smiled, shook his head slightly, and swiped the elevator card. When he entered the elevator, the boy followed him.

Sheng Guangming was stunned, and said, "Are you a resident here? Non-residents are not allowed to go upstairs."

Although the boy looked harmless, when Sheng Guangming thought that if the boy had any bad intentions for other residents, wouldn't it be his fault that he accidentally let people in like this?

Facing his questioning, the boy smiled softly at him, pursed his lips and stared at him, then stretched out his hand and began to gesture up and down, left and right.

...it turned out to be a deaf-mute.

Sheng Guangming couldn't help but feel deeply guilty for his suspicion just now.

"Which floor do you live in?"

Sheng Guangming asked Yan Shuang with an exaggerated mouth shape. Seeing that Yan Shuang didn't speak, he compared the next elevator button and repeated: "Which floor do you live in?"

"Ding--"

The elevator door opened.

Yan Shuang walked out first.

Sheng Guangming hurriedly followed him out. Seeing Yan Shuang go to press the fingerprint lock, he was surprised and said, "Are you that formidable surgeon?"

This is too young.

The boy looked like an adult at best.

When Sheng Guangming said it, he immediately realized that he had lost his mind, and hurriedly said, "Are you a relative of Dr. Qi?"

He regretted it after he finished speaking, the boy turned his back to him, how could he know what he was talking about, when he was about to turn to ask.

The combination lock is on.

The boy turned around and showed him a pure and warm smile.

"I'm not his relative, I'm here to sleep with him."